The Juvenile Wreath. By the Author of the Flowers of the Forest, Etc. [i.e. Margaret Graves Derenzy.] |
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... pretty little pet ! Don't you pity me , Janette ? O ! I lov'd this little bird In my very very heart ! And I thought , upon my word , We should never never part : O my pretty little pet ! Don't you pity me , Janette ? Robin Redbreast ...
... pretty little pet ! Don't you pity me , Janette ? O ! I lov'd this little bird In my very very heart ! And I thought , upon my word , We should never never part : O my pretty little pet ! Don't you pity me , Janette ? Robin Redbreast ...
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... pretty little cage ; And thou'lt wish thyself again From the wild and snowy glen . Robin , when to rob thy nest Yonder boy will climb the tree , Then , with memory's powers impress'd , Thou wilt think of slighted me , And thou'lt wish ...
... pretty little cage ; And thou'lt wish thyself again From the wild and snowy glen . Robin , when to rob thy nest Yonder boy will climb the tree , Then , with memory's powers impress'd , Thou wilt think of slighted me , And thou'lt wish ...
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... pretty hawthorn bower , Deck'd with many a rosy flower . But my wife , my joy and pride , Trembling , sought an early grave ; And my little Susan died , Pretty Susan ! lovely babe ! While distress , with many a smart , Triumph'd o'er ...
... pretty hawthorn bower , Deck'd with many a rosy flower . But my wife , my joy and pride , Trembling , sought an early grave ; And my little Susan died , Pretty Susan ! lovely babe ! While distress , with many a smart , Triumph'd o'er ...
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... pretty little wren ! Last night it went , and well I know " Twill never come again . It flew away through Raven Wood , And o'er the rocky glen ; And never will it come , O no , " Twill never come again ! 24 THE LINNET . To - day I ...
... pretty little wren ! Last night it went , and well I know " Twill never come again . It flew away through Raven Wood , And o'er the rocky glen ; And never will it come , O no , " Twill never come again ! 24 THE LINNET . To - day I ...
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... pretty eyes , And I will sing Hush O ! Hush O ! Hush O ! my baby doat ! I will not leave thee , -no , But here I'll sit with cheerful note , And sing a sweet Hush O ! Hush O ! Hush O ! stop , stop thy cries ! Thy mother now must go ...
... pretty eyes , And I will sing Hush O ! Hush O ! Hush O ! my baby doat ! I will not leave thee , -no , But here I'll sit with cheerful note , And sing a sweet Hush O ! Hush O ! Hush O ! stop , stop thy cries ! Thy mother now must go ...
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The Juvenile Wreath, by the Author of 'The Flowers of the Forest', &C Margaret Graves Derenzy Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
Términos y frases comunes
Abbey of Clomines babe baby beam beautiful boughs bourn BOWER chesnut so high cold cover'd dark dear little wren dear mamma drown'd Ellen extra boards eyes flew float flowers gay little glee green hark heart Houlston Julia larch leafy leave little Arthur little bee little bird little boat Little lady LITTLE MILL little pet liv'd look'd Lord Stratford LOVELY CHILD Lucy moon morning mother mountain NAIN Nanette never nice old crab OLD HAG old Peter papa perch'd poor Josephine pray pretty rosary Price 6d quick raven Robin Redbreast rock round shade shriek'd sigh sing a sweet song soon stop stream Summer sunbeams Susan swan sweet little sweet sister Jane tamborine tear tell tempest thee thou willow tree Thou wilt thrush thy little tol de rol Tommy's coo trip Twas Twill Twould wave Winter witness'd woodlands yonder
Pasajes populares
Página 83 - Now when he came nigh to the gate of the city, behold, there was a dead man carried out, the only son of his mother, and she was a widow; and much people of the city was with her. "And when the Lord saw her, he had compassion on her, and said unto her, 'Weep not.